Cats, Dogs, and Rats.
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Last published Wed, Mar 4, 2020
We hold items like greedy dragons, biting those who dare touch them. The rich enjoying the way we squabble like cats, dogs, and rats. A brutal cycle in which we serve them all as pets, and then proceed to kill each other without mercy.
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